Chapter 86: The Heart Joys the King

Ye Huan ran away.

In the banquet hall, Shen Duli, Zhou Rong and the four girls looked anxious and looked at each other.

had a good family reunion dinner, and was made unhappy by the jealousy of the four women, and Ye Huan, the protagonist of the reunion dinner, was even more nowhere to be seen, and the four women had a guilty look on their faces.

Zhou Rong, who was anxious, couldn't bear to see them uneasy, so she forced her face to comfort her: "Don't worry, maybe he just goes out for a walk and will come back in a while......"

Gao Shengnan bit his lower lip, then put on his police hat, stood up and said, "I'll go out and look for him." ”

As he spoke, he hurried out of the hotel like a gust of wind.

Shen Duli and Zhou Rong looked at each other and smiled bitterly, his guards and Zhou Rong's bodyguards were all sent out to look for Ye Huan, but they haven't found it yet, what can this girl do when she runs out?

Nan Qiaomu hung his head, sat on the chair without saying a word, but his face was a little pale.

No one understands Ye Huan better than her, including his parents, and she can't compare to her own understanding of him.

She knew why Ye Huan suddenly ran away.

Ye Huan is a freedom-loving person, when the surrounding environment makes him feel restrained and depressed, he will choose to resist desperately, or...... Flee.

What made Ye Huan restrained and suppressed was not only the jealousy of the four daughters, Nan Qiaomu knew that there were deeper reasons.

The simple life was broken, from poverty to prosperity, everything was different from before, back and forth like clouds, in and out of the carriage and horses, brocade clothes and jade food, power and money, as if I had a Nanke dream, everything I wanted in the dream was obtained, family, friendship, love, let him choose, let him squander, the poor boy who was blinded by countless people, still unyielding and struggling to survive, a down-and-out orphan, suddenly fell into a lot of love, these days, can he adapt? Can he not be confused?

Nan Qiaomu felt sorry for him, Ye Huan was still the same Ye Huan, stubborn, resolute, and with a little Ren surname, he had buried that feeling of confusion in the depths of his heart, and what outsiders saw was only his bright smiling face.

Everyone seems to have forgotten that it takes time for a person to suddenly switch from one environment to another, and if he is not used to the prosperity in front of him, and he can't bear to hurt the relatives around him, then he can only choose to escape.

Where can he flee?

Nan Qiaomu smiled quietly. - Where else could he go but the place that was once warm and familiar?

Standing up, Nan Qiaomu said, "Uncle and aunt, I will also go out to find him." ”

Zhou Mei and Liu Mei glanced at each other, and at the same time got up and said, "Let's go too." ”

In an instant, the four women all went out.

Shen Duli looked at Zhou Rong and said with a wry smile: "Look at this reunion dinner, there are only the two of us left." ”

Zhou Rong had a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she pretended to be sad on her face, and sighed: "There are so many girls, who will be your daughter-in-law in the future, it's really annoying......"

Shen Duli stiffened his face: "You just get used to him, the relationship between men and women is to be taken seriously, how can it be such a child's play?" I'll see how you and your son end up in the future! ”

"Don't worry about it! Tenglong Group has such a big family business, are you afraid that you can't afford to support a few daughters-in-law? ”

Nan Qiaomu didn't guess wrong, Ye Huan fled from the prosperity and hid in the old building that was once poor.

He loves it, and he feels that only here is truly his own.

People are really cheap, they are not used to fine clothes and food, but they feel that the slums are willing.

He was accustomed to poverty, he was afraid that he would be lost in the midst of prosperity, afraid, uneasy, afraid, and he himself did not know what he was afraid of.

In the simple and messy bedroom, in front of the old and almost breathless computer, Ye Huan crossed his legs, typing on the keyboard word by word, picking his feet a few times from time to time, holding a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes squinted slightly from the smoke, and he was still engrossed in staring at the screen.

In the word document on the screen, a row of eye-catching names is impressively visible, - "Handsome Lang Jun Xun Fang Spectrum".

"X year, X month, X said. Four women sent autumn waves to Lao Tzu at the same time, it's really distressing, who to choose? My favorite is Qiao Mu, but Qiao Mu's surname is too cold, and at a glance, I know that it will definitely not **, the female policeman is good, and she is beautiful in uniform, but if she wants to wear a uniform and hey with me, I guess she will not agree, and she will probably beat me up......"

On the Xunfang spectrum, Ye Huan commented on the four girls one by one, and at the end, he suddenly slapped the keyboard and scolded viciously: "! I still have the time to update this thing, I'm really sick! ”

Thinking of Nan Qiaomu's resentful and aggrieved eyes, Ye Huan felt distressed for a while.

Zhou Mei, Gao Shengnan, Liu Mei, they are interesting to themselves, Ye Huan can see it.

But do they know what love is?

Would they make breakfast in the morning before I even got up, then coldly lift my covers and kick me out of bed?

Do they frown when I smoke and cough, quietly hide the cigarette and lighter, and then give me one every hour?

They would pat me on the shoulder when I was most helpless, smile and say "Hey! It's all going to pass! "What?

Do they take the bus several times a day to get to work and get off work, just so that they can sit in the living room with them in the evening and watch TV quietly for a while, and then say a few words of quiet and quiet chat?

A woman who was supposed to be radiant, willing to give up her glory for me, huddled in this small dilapidated house with me, and smiled hand in hand at the vicissitudes of the world outside the window...... Qiao Mu seems to have come to this world for Ye Huan, poor or rich, she is like his shadow, never abandoned, but obscure.

What is love?

It's called love!

Do other women understand?

In the small room, Ye Huan was like a Buddha sitting under the Bodhi tree, and suddenly attained the Great Dao.

A breath of fresh air rushed straight to the spiritual platform, and Ye Huan suddenly brightened up in an instant.

The Buddha realized the Tao because the Buddha suddenly figured it out.

What about Ye Huan? He also suddenly figured it out.

Becoming a demon or becoming a Buddha is often a thought, and accepting or failing is also in a thought.

Ye Huan loves this woman and loves Nan Qiaomu, it's that simple.

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Ye Huan smiled and took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and then dialed a familiar number.

"Qiao Mu, I'm back, back to our home......" Ye Huan said with a smile.

On the other end of the phone, Nan Qiaomu's voice was as flat as usual: "Well, I know you must be home." ”

Silence...... "Qiao Mu, if you don't dislike me for being too bastard, we ...... Let's be together. Ye Huan's eyes were slightly moist.

There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone, and after a few moments, a soft sobbing sound faintly came.

Ye Huan smiled bitterly: "Does my confession make you so uncomfortable?" ”

"No, Ye Huan, no...... Ye Huan, I'm ...... I've been waiting for you for too long, so long that I can't remember the years, I ...... I ......" Nan Qiaomu's sobs became clearer and clearer, so clear that Ye Huan's heart couldn't help but throb for her.

The fighting room is adjacent, but it is as far away as the end of the world, and Nan Qiaomu's love has always been very humble and quiet.

"Ye Huan, I've always loved you, since I was a child, I haven't dared to say it all these years, I'm afraid you won't accept it, I'm afraid you'll run away, I'm even more afraid that I don't even have the power to stay by your side, over the years, I don't know how many times I've cried for you secretly, Ye Huan, I've finally waited for you, before I get old, I finally waited for ......"

Ye Huan's eyes were red: "Qiao Mu, I'm sorry, I'm really a bastard, I've delayed your precious youth too much, I've been struggling with some inexplicable things all these years, I'm just a bastard, I'm afraid that I won't be worthy of you, I'm afraid that your radiant life will be ruined in firewood, rice, oil and salt......"

"Ye Huan, I know you're a bastard, but what I love is you, a bastard, what does it mean to be worthy? Although you Ye Huan is penniless, in my eyes you are a man who stands up to the sky, only such a man is worthy of my Nan Qiaomu, and my Nan Qiaomu is willing to calculate firewood, rice, oil and salt for you for the rest of your life! ”

The two of them talked heartily, and they both laughed and laughed, laughing with tears.

Over the years, everyone has suffered, and it has not been easy.

"Ye Huan, why did you suddenly think of confessing to me tonight?" Qiao Mu asked softly.

Ye Huan's face was suddenly bright.

"After seeing all the prosperity, I suddenly figured it out."

A plain sentence, said in the mouth of this twenty-year-old young man, although the mountains are still mountains, there is more vicissitudes of thousands of mountains.

Nan Qiaomu stopped talking, she understood this man, and only she understood him in this world.

On the phone, Nan Qiaomu gently hummed a childhood ballad, "Yue Ren Song", she had sung it many times in front of Ye Huan, but unfortunately Ye Huan couldn't learn it, let alone understand the deep meaning.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and the king does not know ......"

Ye Huan hummed softly with her, at both ends of the radio waves, the two closed their eyes, enjoying the tranquility and warmth, with a smile on their faces, but tears flowed more and more...... Nan Qiaomu choked up and hummed.

It's not that he can't sing, he's just running away.

"Qiao Mu, do you remember that you folded a lot of paper cranes for me every year? I've been tucking them under the bed and haven't even looked at them. ”

"Of course I do......," Nan Qiaomu sighed faintly.

Ye Huan wiped his tears and said with a smile: "Over the years, there should be a lot of those paper cranes, tomorrow I will take them to the scrapyard and sell them, okay?" ”

"Why?"

"After selling them, if we can scrape together nine yuan, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to get the certificate, okay?"

Nan Qiaomu shook his head, and then squatted on the side of the street with his mobile phone, crying regardless of his image.

ps: There is a change in the evening......

The fourth place on the new book monthly ticket list, everyone help to work harder!!

(To be continued)